November has started well. Someone (or ones) had a go at breaking into the garage at around 4am. Which meant me, alone in my little room at the top of the stairs in the garage was terrified out of my tiny mind that they would get in and come up the stairs. I was so shaken I was too scared to get out of the bed and grab one of my knives or get to the phone (I was sure I wouldn't be quite so pathetic lol!) in case I accidentally announced my presence, though as it was only shortly after I had turned my light off that I heard something I think they had a fair idea it was inhabited. They have been targetting this area and have broken in to a few around us, we knew it might just be a matter of time before they had a go here, now I'm going to be ultra sensitive, paranoid and sleep even more crapilly than ever stressed that they may come back and try again.
Die fuckers... just die...